As you marvel at all the strange equipment in this barn, dozens of other teens poured into the room behind you. While most looked disappointed and left, a small mob of older ones started to gather around one of the cows. They huddled, talking between themselves while a couple scanned the room.
An older boy straightened up, and spoke out. "Y'see any adults?"
"Nope."
"Alright, let's do it!" And with that, the group of kids suddenly shoved full-force into the cow they were near. Since it was wearing one of those VR headsets, it was unprepared for the push, causing it to loudly moo as it toppled. It flailed in place for a bit, but being unable to see its surroundings caused it to clumsily bump into buckets, machinery, and walls as it tried to get up. The kids laughed at the creature's miserable attempts for a bit before the older kid spoke up again. "You head the coachman! We get to do anything we want! Let's make this place a mess!"
In the blink of an eye, the group scattered about the room. One boy started jumping around on the conveyor, doing some sort of dance while wrenching the applicators out of place. Two started pulling the VR headsets and udder attachments off the cows, causing the beasts to start mooing and struggling within their stalls.
One of the fatter boys was blundering around where they tipped the cow, but some sort of hoof-clamps managed to grab onto him. "Hey, help!"
The leader laughed. "Oh no, look at this poor cow! Come on guys, we need to help it!" With that, he grabbed the boy's hands and hooked them into a separate pair of metal restraints, forcing the kid into a prone and helpless position. Another kid shoved a trough full of feed in front of him, while another fashioned an udder attachment to his bare gut.
"This isn't funny! Get me out of h-mmph!" A handful of brown feed was shoved into his face, causing him to start sputtering.
The leader gave a sadistic grin. "Cows don't talk." With that, he forced one of the VR headsets over the kid's eyes, who began to struggle less and simply slouched.
One of the kids that participated piped up. "Hey, these milkers actually have a little sucking power! Look at this!" He had the attachment sucking four bare spots on his stomach, but it somehow held on despite him standing.
Another boy spoke up. "Stupid, its for titties, they're supposed to go on you like this!" His shirt was practically off, and the attachment was much further up on his chest, with two positioned directly over his nipples.
You turn your attention to a different spectacle, happening around the canisters. One was chugging milk like a madman, exclaiming how delicious the milk was, while two were having a milk-fight by splashing it at each other. The last kid was just causing a mess, tipping over one container after the next.
"Ow!" You turn back to see the leader nursing his hand. Apparently, he'd been further tormenting the cow they'd tipped by removing its headset, but it bit him. "Stupid cow!" He grabbed a bucket and hooked it over the cow's head, causing it to start shaking its head wildly to remove it.
With all this noise and chaos, you expected some kind of employee or worker to step in and stop this, but no one came.